Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 38

Chapter 38 Why Are You Guys Together! Alma was in a panic. But in the blink of an eye, she hid her

phone behind her back and pointed at Lyra in disbelief. “Hank, it’s so late. Why are you with her?” After

the wedding was postponed, this was the first time they met. Every time she went to Hank, Keith would

tell her that Mr. Barnwell was busy. A few hours ago, her calls to Hank had been rejected. But now, he

actually appeared in the hotel with Lyra. “Why are you here?” Hank’s gaze swept over the bathrobe on

Alma. The inquiry between his brows immediately made Alma’s heart tighten. “Didn’t the two of you get

a room together?” Lyra asked in confusion. “Does it have anything to do with you?” Alma asked, her

face pale. “That’s true. It has nothing to do with me. But didn’t your Kensley family also interfere in my

family’s bankruptcy? Does this have nothing to do with me?” Lyra shrugged. “You…” Alma put her

fingernails into her palms. “Every dog has its day. Let’s wait and see.” “It’s getting late. I won’t disturb

the two of you.” Lyra smiled. Before she finished speaking, she turned around and swiped her card

back to her room. In the corridor. Hank suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the tightly

closed door. He felt even more agitated. He turned around and saw that Alma was still sticking to him.

“Why are you here?” he asked in a deep voice. He still did not let go of this topic. “….” Alma was

stunned for two seconds. She lied without a change in expression. “From that day on, my parents

scolded me every day. I really couldn’t stay at home anymore, so I sneaked out. Hank, I really miss

you. Come in first and accompany me for a while, okay?” Hank was basically unmoved by the woman’s

aggrieved look. “Our baby misses you too,” Alma said as she placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

This child was her only bargaining chip at the moment. She had to make good use of Sure enough,

when the child was mentioned, there was a trace of fluctuation between the man’s eyebrows. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Why don’t you accompany its mother… Hmm?” Alma said while the iron was hot. She held Hank’s

cold palm and pulled the man to take two steps forward. Hank’s gaze swept across every inch of the

room. His intuition told him that there was no one else in the room. He stepped into the VIP room and

sank into the sofa. “I’ve made the tea. I’ll pour it for you.” Before pouring the tea, Alma turned her back

to Hank and quickly sent a message. ‘He is here. You must not appear. It will be terrible if you are

caught!’ Then, she gently leaned over and pinched the man’s shoulder. “Hank, here.” Hank sat on the

sofa, took a look at the tea, and drank it all in one gulp. For some reason, when he thought of how Lyra

and Nore were in the same room, he felt suffocated in his heart. When he smelled the fragrance of

Alma, he felt a splitting headache. “Hank, although I lied to you back then, my feelings for you are not

fake. Moreover, we have a child now. It’s all Lyra’s fault. It was her sudden appearance that disrupted

our plan. Dad said that while I am pregnant now, the wedding must be held as soon as possible. We

can’t let Cloud Town’s other famous families see a joke.” This was the idea proposed by Lachlan and

Wendy. As long as she coaxed Hank to hold the wedding, she could really protect the child. She could

then really obtain what she wanted. However, before she could finish speaking, she realized that the

hand she had placed on Hank had been pushed away by him. “The wedding is canceled.” His words

were unquestionable.